"If you knock on the door, open your eyes a little wider, don't give up the slightest detail!"

Outside the market, not far from the streets and alleys, I saw a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar with a nervous look on his face. He suddenly lowered his voice and let out a gentle breath, as if he was reminding him, and as if he was warning the people around him.

His tone was very solemn, his eyes turned and stared at the front, and he whispered: "Today, all the people who came here are all eyeliners. I won't say much about the extra words. We are familiar with each other. We all know which one we come from. I am selling one here. I will remind you. Think about it carefully, why do our family send us here... Are we monitoring the girl Ayao? Is it the Supreme Emperor who monitors the Tang Dynasty? Why are all families in the Tang Dynasty paying attention to this matter, but they are not so concerned about the other women's lottery? There is only one reason. This girl Ayao is too special. The family sent us to watch it because she wants to understand all her trivial matters. If anyone is not serious enough about this, don't blame the heavens and earth after returning."

This person spoke very fast, but his meaning was clear. The eyeliners present nodded repeatedly, and one of them whispered: "Mr. Zheng, but please rest assured, today all the people who come to the family..."

He stopped and then said, "If it weren't for a steady person, he wouldn't have been sent here to watch the wind."

Another person spoke with a pleasing voice and said carefully: "Mr. Zheng is the chief steward of the Zheng family in Xingyang. Unexpectedly, he came here to come in person. Zheng family in Xingyang will also welcome the lottery today. Why doesn't Mr. Zheng stay at home to help with the arrangement?"

Mr. Zheng looked at him and said solemnly: "Although I am the manager of Xingyang, I am not qualified to stay at home. It is a major event for the Zheng family to handle the cousin's cousin. Only the patriarch and his wife are qualified."

The cousin he mentioned was naturally exquisite.

Seeing him getting along, the man quickly became more pleased and continued to approach him, "Mr. Zheng, my younger brother is from the Sun family in Lantian. The Sun family has been married to the Zheng family, and he has been moving around more in recent years... If you don't dislike me, you might as well come to me to watch the wind. I came first and my husband has occupied the best observation position..."

There is a lot of clinging to words.

The Sun family in Lantian is a medium-sized family, but the Zheng family in Xingyang is ranked among the five surnames and seven hopes. Although these spies are not the legitimate branches of each tribe, there are also class divisions between each other.

Mr. Zheng nodded at him, and actually walked over without hesitation. Then Dalala occupied the other party's observation position and observed outside, saying, "Take good intentions, Zheng Jun understands it!"

The other party was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly said, "It should be, Brother Zheng can appreciate his face, I will encourage and be happy..."

I just called someone else's gentleman, but in a blink of an eye he crawled along the pole and called me brother, and he also looked sincere in asking for advice, and asked carefully: "Brother Zheng, please give me some advice. I am a little unsure about today's task!"

Actually, how could he not be sure?

Those who can be sent here are all the elites of all families.

He said this simply because he deliberately pleased people. People from aristocratic families are best at clinging.

Mr. Zheng knew it well and was doing everything on the surface. He actually reminded him, as if he was sincerely reminded him: "Remember, our observation of the wind is very important, and we need to observe carefully and remember everything here..."

As he said, he stopped, and the following words clearly reminded him of himself. Su Chong said again: "Even if the girl A Yao casually frowns and smiles, or just gently stroked her hair on her forehead with her hands, or the Supreme Emperor said something ordinary, we should record it as a big and profound meaning, be careful to keep an eye on it, never do the wrong errands, be careful not to make noises, if anyone affects the girl's lottery, think about what your encounter will happen when you go back."

The eyeliners in the alley looked tight.

At this time, the man from Sun's family in Lantian suddenly said, "Brother Zheng, look, someone has opened the door in the courtyard."

Mr. Zheng's face turned a little further, and everyone present hurriedly turned their eyes to him.

In front of everyone, he didn't dare to let out a breath. Everyone was afraid of missing a trace of it.

Sure enough, just a squeak...

The gate of the courtyard opened gently!

The eyeliner at the entrance of the alley was more careful.

But after the door opened, a simple middle-aged couple stood inside. The couple had the peasant faces of the farmers, and they also had a sense of timidity when they spoke.

Although they were timid and weak, they still spoke.

The couple's man whispered, "May I ask, are you knocking on the door?"

After saying that, he seemed to have worked hard to accumulate courage for a long time. This time he sounded a little louder and said again: "Do you know, where is this place?"

The voice actually smelled of questioning.

With just this sentence, all the spies at the entrance of the alley turned their eyes, and everyone looked at the old man knocking on the door. Few people in the Tang Dynasty dared to question an old man like this.

That old man is a founder!

Although he abdicated!

But abdicating is also an emperor!

Even the top clan of the five surnames and Qiwang did not dare to add color to the old man.

That was Li Yuan, the Supreme Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the father of Emperor Li Shimin, and the grandfather of Li Yun, the king of Bohai Kingdom.

Li Shimin plus the two names Li Yun are almost symbols of all power and strength in the world.

But now there is an extremely poor farmer man who actually questioned the old man with a slightly disrespectful tone. Although his tone was timid, the question was just a question after all.

Almost all spies were wondering how Li Yuan would react next.

Is it furious?

Still dissatisfied?

Waving away with your sleeves?

Or snort coldly?

...

No one expected that Li Yuan would actually raise his hand.

A very serious tribute!

The spies in the alley were startled, and the farmers were obviously startled.

The Supreme Emperor of the Tang Dynasty actually bowed and bowed at a door?

But when Li Yuan smiled, he looked amiable and said with a smile: "I am close to Li Yuan, I am here to visit today. Can the fair couple give me a thin face and allow me to come in and talk?"

hiss!

The spies gasped.

Listen to this.

How scary!

I, Li Yuan, the wife of the virtuous, can I give you a thin face?

Mr. Zheng suddenly took a deep breath, as if he kept reminding himself: "The appearance of this poor couple needs to be remembered carefully, and they can never be regarded as ordinary civilians in the future."

It is indeed impossible to treat civilians as if they were treated like this.

Because this couple represents A Yaoniang’s family today.

The girl Ayao bought a house and moved out to live there. She welcomed the lottery today. She has no family. Therefore, following the tradition of ancient Chinese, distant relatives are not as good as neighbors, and her neighbor is half of her family.

Chi, chirp!

Suddenly, a roar of geese cries came from the street.

But seeing two Jinwugu guards coming all the way, each holding a fat goose in their arms, with their wings constantly flapping, and they seemed full of energy.

Li Yuan stood at the gate of the yard and laughed again, pointing at the two geese and said, "I have a young grandson at home. I ask if there is a daughter. Can the virtuous couple be polite to the old and old, and allow the guards to bring the geese to the door..."

The middle-aged couple still looked cramped, but a sincere joy quickly appeared on their faces. The man nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, good things, good things. A few days ago, I heard A Yao girl mention it to us very shyly, saying that someone might come to propose marriage in the past few days. There is no one at A Yao girl's house, so I want our neighbors to help us help. Oh, come in quickly. You just said that you are from the right, and Chunyou is a good place to produce food."

While speaking, he began to wave with great enthusiasm. His words were full of loyalty and honesty in his bones. His words were as if he was chatting about family matters, and the spies in the alley were stunned.

Obviously, this man didn't know A Yao's situation, so he really regarded A Yao as a pitiful girl. In the traditional perception of the Chinese people, neighbors must help when encountering such a thing. Not only do they have to help, but they also have to show full enthusiasm. He has begun to wave to Li Yuan, and even prepared to come forward to take over the two geese.

On the contrary, his wife was a little more refined, and suddenly pulled the corner of her husband's clothes with her hands, and then carefully suggested with her eyes, which clearly made her husband pay attention to the two guards holding the geese.

The man then realized his reaction and his face suddenly showed restraint.

Gudu!

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then became as cautious as his wife, asking tentatively: "Old...father..., what are you doing?"

Li Yuan smiled and nodded at him with a wisp of beard, as if the old man suddenly had a bad taste, and blinked mischievously like a child, saying, "What do you ask me? I used to be the emperor for nine years, but now I don't want to do it anymore, so I gave the throne to my son."

Plop!

The middle-aged man sat on the ground with his legs weak.

The former emperor?

The emperor's father now?

Come and help your grandson propose marriage...

He turned his head blankly and looked at his wife. After a long time, the man asked as if he was dreaming: "Damn, A Yao girl...oh, it's A Yao girl, A Yao girl, who is she going to marry?"

Poor his wife could not answer, and his wife had already sat on the ground with her legs sore.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then became as cautious as his wife, asking tentatively: "Old...father..., what are you doing?"

Li Yuan smiled and nodded at him with a wisp of beard, as if the old man suddenly had a bad taste, and blinked mischievously like a child, saying, "What do you ask me? I used to be the emperor for nine years, but now I don't want to do it anymore, so I gave the throne to my son."

Plop!

The middle-aged man sat on the ground with his legs weak.

The former emperor?

The emperor's father now?

Come and help your grandson propose marriage...

He turned his head blankly and looked at his wife. After a long time, the man asked as if he was dreaming: "Damn, A Yao girl...oh, it's A Yao girl, A Yao girl, who is she going to marry?"
Chapter completed!